Album: The First Rite (2001)

Fly (Like A Hatun Laika)


Close my mind
I lose myself
To watch my fall with different eyes

An ancient wisdom rests
Buried by centuries
Dead but dreaming of a change

In pale grey I walk
Towards a deeper core
To pass the inner gate of flames

I slip out of this world
Dream new realities
So many worlds flourish beyond the void

Now break these chains of flesh
And leave these lesser spheres
Immerse in different states of consciousness

Tranquility comes first
Now come ecstasy
On lucid wings I raise aloft

I leave myself:

...and fly